Book of Gods and Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 567: Who did it? (two)

In the fierce battle last night and killed countless abyssal creatures, Joe's attributes have undergone tremendous changes.

First of all, in terms of pure physical power, Joe has killed so many bull's heads, sheep's heads and donkey heads. The increase in his physical strength is not as great as he imagined.

More crimson evil spirits were consumed in other areas, improving all of Joe's attributes.

It can be seen that in those unspeakable existences who have evil thoughts about Joe, there is a new big figure-the sleeping lava lord-the purgatory lord of the fallen soul.

This one should be the patron who stands behind the bull head clan.

In addition, Joe's four channels have been almost completely opened up, his connection with Dirac Sea has become closer, and the four basic elements that can be handled per unit time have become larger.

The refining potion and the abyssal giant crocodile dragon potion are also perfectly absorbed and fused.

The most exaggerated is that Joe's Frost Control and Water Control have all reached an epic level. In the battle last night, Joe had already felt the increase in combat power brought about by this huge change. In the end, almost all of the abyssal creatures he killed were frozen into ice crystals and exploded.

The power of the Wolf King he stolen has also quietly increased to 3%.

I don't know what the mood of the plateau wolf king is at this moment, anyway, Qiao's current body is much stronger than before in all aspects.

Not to mention that among the various talents given to him by the potions he took, there appeared many talent attributes with the prefix of ‘Legend’.

These ‘legendary’ talents...have been turned into instincts. With a slight movement of his fingers, Joe can feel the power and horror of his body now. In short, this is the feeling of an inhuman monster.

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Joe has a clear instinct.

If he is in trouble now, he can kill all the empires on the ruins of Apophis Palace in just a few breaths. If he is willing, he can rush out of the street, from the east side of Everglades Street, all the way through the street, and completely wipe out a full brigade of field troops on the street outside in three minutes!

strong force.

Strong self-confidence.

Of course, Joe would not do that. The huge increase in power gave Joe an inexplicable instinct. When he looked at the police, soldiers, and court knights present, he had the illusion of a hunting behemoth at the top of the food chain, overlooking the little lambs.

Especially the power of darkness talent brought him, the legendary level of danger perception, so that he can clearly feel the subtlest psychological changes of the people around him.

It's like the two inspectors who spoke to him just now, they harbor strong malice towards Joe.

Therefore, Joe made the most direct and tough response.

Especially, among Joe's attributes, the original IQ of ninety-nine points disappeared, and replaced by the mental attribute of 1.75.

According to Laplace's explanation, spiritual attributes can be regarded as attributes derived from the soul's certain essential elevation. Compared with the previous IQ, it can reflect a person's changes in the soul.

If you insist on forced exchange, the mental attribute of 1.75 points is roughly equivalent to 175 IQ points?

In short, it is an inhuman state.

However, 175 points of IQ cannot describe the 1.75 points of spirit concretely and appropriately.

In any case, Joe now generally possesses the talents of reminiscence and ten elements, and these spiritual talents cannot be precisely defined by a mere IQ attribute.

Therefore, the spiritual attributes of 1.75 brought tremendous changes to Joe.

Now, in Joe's spirit, there seems to be a pure crystal ball shining. The malicious feedback of these inspectors came back, and Joe’s brain was like a huge and sophisticated machine, which made the most direct, correct, and most in line with his current identity and status, as well as the social resources he has and what he has. Respond from the network channel.

That is, let these noisy inspectors, get out!

Roll as far as possible, don't make trouble for him when he is in a bad mood!

His Palace of Apophis, so many loyal and brave family guards, and the warriors gathered by Marcos and Ivan the Great... Damn it!

These abyssal creatures will actually emerge directly from the Apophis Palace!

A giant space door that leads directly to the abyss will actually appear directly in Apophis Palace!

Ha ha!

A crimson light shone in Joe's eyes.

He squinted and looked at the middle-aged inspector who was approaching in a desperate manner.

"Ha ha!"

Joe pursed his mouth with a weird smile, flipped his palm, and caught Helingel's killing from under the wool blanket wrapped around him.

The strangely-shaped black long sword, with a deep and thunderous roar, and with a touch of palpitating black glow, slammed it on the neck of the approaching inspector.

"What did you say?"

Joe suddenly drew his sword, and the inspectors and policemen around him were all startled.

A little further away, a group of soldiers holding new guns subconsciously raised their assault rifles.

However, a major general of the Imperial Army glared at the long sword in Joe's hand blankly. He suddenly raised his right hand: "Put down your weapons and wait for the order of the Marquis Joe von Verto!"

The killing of Heilinger!

The kingdom's artifact of the empire!

Hold it in your hand and mobilize all the empire's armies!

Every big soldier of the Durham Empire, when they were promoted from a common soldier to a lieutenant officer, their first task was to write down all the characteristics of Helingel’s slaughter, an artifact of the town, through the portrait. !

As their military ranks continue to be promoted, especially when they reach the general level, they will enter the Hydra Palace, observe and worship this artifact from a close range, remember every detail of it, feel its power, and then Swear to obey the authority it symbolizes.

At this moment, with only a woolen blanket wrapped around his body, shirtless and barefoot, Joe, who looks extremely embarrassed, has the supreme military power of the Durham Empire!

A little further away, surrounded by a group of court officials, Ferdinand, who was whispering and complaining about something, also noticed the movement here. Before he could speak, he saw that Joe was holding the sword. On the neck of a senior inspector!

"Damn! Ah, Joe, let go of you..." Ferdinand widened his eyes and yelled subconsciously. Then, he closed his mouth suddenly and spread his hands helplessly.

Holding Heilingel's killing, Joe's power at the moment surpassed his crown prince!

Ferdinand has no right to give orders to Joe.

And Ferdinand, the old and cunning Ferdinand, will not at this time anger Joe, who is obviously a little emotional.

He didn't want to be chopped by this **** sword!

Well, in the entire Medland Continent, including the unfathomable Pope of the Golden Oak Church who claims to have near-divine power, no one wants to be smashed by Heringle's slaughter.

Qiao carried this artifact with the supreme authority in the Deren Empire, traversed the sword, and patted the stunned and stiff senior inspector standing in front of him.

"You are hostile to me, what do you want to do to me... What do you want to do to me?" Joe grinned, showing his big white teeth, looking at the inspector in front of him and smiling: "I can I feel that it is the two of you, only you two, and you are full of some dangerous and inexplicable hostility towards me."

"The other inspectors present, they just regarded me as a suspect for destroying the imperial capital. They just suspected that I might be related to the attack last night."

"Only you two, you seem to...have already made a decision. Do you have to put this crime on my head?"

Joe smiled, lowered his head, and brought his huge face to the front of the stiff, protruding eyes, standing still in front of the inspector who dared not move.

Well, Joe had to work hard to get his face in front of the inspector who was a little over five feet eight inches tall.

It is really……

In a fierce battle last night, Joe's size, inexplicably as his strength increased, soared for a short period of time.

Seven feet ten inches!

Replaced with the metric system that the Durham Empire has been vigorously promoting these years, it is about two meters three to five meters four.

And this five-foot-eight-inch inspector is probably a little bit taller than one meter and seven.

Joe's height is seventy centimeters taller than the opponent, about one-third of his height.

Not to mention, from the perfect posture like classical sculptures to Joe, who has returned to a bloated and obese daily figure, his arms are thicker than his waist.

He looked down at the opponent, this scene...too dazzling.

It's like a scumbag from a middle school that doesn't learn well, going to grab lollipops from kindergarten children. Probably, it is such a scene!

The sound of low footsteps sounded.

Entering the ruins of Apophis Palace, maintaining order on the scene, while preventing the remnants of the abyssal creatures from erupting into trouble, as well as two teams of court knights and two teams of Daedra knights, they quickly gathered here.

They lined up neatly behind Joe, and then silently saluted Joe a military salute and a knightly salute.

Joe is holding Helingel's killing... Then, as long as he gives an order, even if his order is unreasonable, the force of the entire empire will absolutely obey his order.

Including, screening the inspectors in front of Joe!

"Who is it?" Joe approached the inspector and smiled gloomily.

"No one... I just sent it from..." The senior inspector gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from the gap between the teeth...

Joe waved Heringle's slaughter.

There was no sound, and the senior inspector's left arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder.

With blood spraying, the senior inspector let out a horrible howl of exhaustion, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, but his face became pale... He couldn't believe it, Joe actually... unexpectedly... he was in front of so many people. Face~www.ltnovel.com~ cut off his arm!

"I will kill you, and..." Joe raised his voice, letting his voice echo across the ruins of Apophis Palace.

"I like the system where the nobles atone for their crimes by meritorious deeds...I like this system very much."

"So, I will kill you, then kill your parents, kill your wife, kill your daughter, son... Oh, I will stuff them into beer barrels of suitable size and fill them with a large bucket of volcanic ash. Cement, before it solidifies, throw them into the Lan Yin River."

"Let me think about it, kill you, and then kill your family, how much merit do I need to pay to redeem it?"

"Well, believe me, as long as I want to, I can take out the good things that make the empire move in just an hour, and wash away all my crimes... Of course, I will also compensate according to the system of atonement by merit You and your family, a little bit of condolences."

"But, money is a small thing... Besides, your whole family is dead. What is the meaning of these condolences?"

"And, you know, the Rittal family, there is no shortage of money."

Qiao took Heringle's killing and gently patted the inspector on the cheek again.

"Let's talk about it, who made you feel bad about me? Huh? Who is it?"

The middle-aged inspector's face was pale and pale, his body trembled slightly, and finally he said a name: "Henry!"

Joe tilted his head: "Henry? Who is it?"

Not far away, Ferdinand's face suddenly changed.

At the door of the kitchen, old lady Mary's eyes flashed across a cloud of darkness.

"Henry Thur Smith... he is Princess Elizabeth's... butler!" The middle-aged inspector finally couldn't support it, and he lost too much blood and sat on the ground.

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